First off, I apologize to my friends and roleplay partners who've been left hanging. Any desire to cancel old threads is completely understandable.

I've been struggling with a serious health issue the past several months. There was a long period where things would seem to improve only to relapse, delaying things further. All that aside, just wanted to let people know I'm around again and to contact me via PM or Trillian - ironsoldier, if anyone wants to get things going again.

King feels more sore than he would of expected since he never, or what he can remember, face anyone that can kick as hard as this blonde bimbo. When the mad beast was able to pull her head under his strong arms while she barely able to struggle and allowing him to fall back, drive her pretty little skull right to the mat with a hard DDT. He then slowly sitting himself up to look down beside him, seeing Kendra laying on her back feeling more hurt as much as him. "Stay down!... I need to recover little more... and beat you!"

His head feeling little better but not much when the crowd booing at him that pisses him off even more, he'll show her that dealing with a beast like him is her most biggest mistake of her life. Giving himself some time to recover possible for few second and not too long as he didnt want that spitfire to recover so much as well, thinking the time to keep on the beating onto this kickboxer.

"Huff... get up you!" He tries to once again grabbing onto her head to get Kendra to stand up with him, face to face knowing that shes gonna suffer little more for his own fun pleasure. King pulls her head under his left arm once again but this time, pulling her arm to drape around his head while attempting to grab onto the waistline of her shorts, wedging it up both shorts and whatever shes wearing underneath it to get a good grip on it and hoping, King could lift her up straight into the air showing off his power for just few second before falling backward to Suplex the MMA fighter to the mat, planning to keep hold of her. "Hurgh!"

Kendra felt her ears ringing and her head spinning after his DDT. With his strength, and combined weight, the impact had been that much more devastating, and she was hardly aware of where she was in the ring, let alone where King was. She thought she had him with the head scissors. She was proud of her leg strength, and knew that if she held on long enough, he would have tapped out for sure! But it wasn't meant to be. Hearing King taunting her over the sound of her ears ringing didn't help either. It sounded more like a distant echo, but still, she heard him, and it irked her to no end.

She hoped that she would have a lot more time to recover, but the beast didn't want to give her that chance, it seemed, because he was right back on her after a few moment, lifting her up to her feet yet again by the head, eliciting another groan from her. She wished she could stay down for just a few more moment, and recover her wits. She NEEDED those few crucial seconds, but they were a luxury that King wasn't going to give her.

Once again, Kendra's head was tucked underneath his arm. She didn't know if he was going for another DDT, or what, but it didn't matter. The sense of urgency to get out of the hold was the same. As disoriented as she was, she didn't know how much she could do. Unable to do much else, Kendra swung a sloppy punch toward King's side and gut, hoping that it would somehow get him to let her go.

King head starting to feel better after recovering for a moment but it isnt the only thing that makes it feel relief but also slamming that little punk Kendra head with the DDT. But still, his head is a bit more sensitive than it was no thanks to the kickboxer strong ability to kick hard like a horse. "Grrrr" Just thinking about it making him even more annoyed, which is why he thinks hes ready to put her through a lot of pain before ending the poor girl, he pulls her up and setting Kendra to prepare to suplexing her, scrunching up her shorts as he about to yank her straight into the air, he felt his body being hit from her fairly weak punch. "Grrr dont want to be suplexed? Fine then!"

He release her shorts to soon moving that same hand to slide down between her legs just to rub her and actually cupping her crotch as he tries to scoop her up diagonally in the air, holding her up as he can while marching around in circle to display her in humiliation before aiming to drop down to his side to slam her head once again into his Scoop Brainbuster, making her suffer just like she did to his head. "GRRRR!"

Kendra was in trouble. Deep trouble. King's powerful blows knocked quite a bit of energy out of the kick boxer, and because of that, it seemed that her punches were doing her little good. It didn't help that the beast was already strong enough that it took everything that she had to even get him off of his feet. This wasn't exactly how she had planned to have her first match go.

King, however, didn't go for the suplex. Kendra knew better than to take that as a relief. King, relentless as he was, likely had other plans for the country girl. And that drove Kendra to struggle as much as she could as she was lifted up, presented to the crowd like a deer he had just freshly hunted. This wasn't good. She had to get out NOW! Kendra squirmed with all she had, hoping beyond hope that his grip would falter, or he would trip, or something. Anything would be better than another powerful hit from King.

King wanting to put this girl into her place, showing that he is the man of the ring and will beat her badly for attempting to fight back at him, and what makes it worst? Is that he'll aim for her head just like she did to him, hoping to scoop her up and hanging her in the air without much problem except.... that she was struggling in mid-air until King starting to lose his balance. "Hey bitch! Stop moving!"

Though not a moment too soon that he lost his grip onto her and dropping her behind him, not sure if she would landing hard or not but she better not get away with her, the mad beast turns around to see what shes up to before attempting to reach out for her hair, knowing its a standard match though as long he can hold onto her hair just for a moment, then he can put her into something quick and painful. "GRRRRR!"

Kendra struggled with all she had, knowing that she had this one chance to get out of his grip. She knew that if he slammed her down again, there wasn't going to be much chance of her getting up to fight again. She was proud of her fighting spirit, but she knew her limits, and she was reaching it very rapidly.

Her struggles were met with success thankfully, and she eventually managed to slip free from King's vile grip, slipping down to the mat on her feet. Dizzy and weary as she was from all of his attacks, it took her a moment for her to get her balance properly. Not to mention, having been upside down gave her a horrible head rush. She shook her head, hoping to shake it off in time to fight back, but the beast moved a little too quick for her to react in time.

King's hand gripped Kendra's hair, pulling her towards him once again. She let out a little yelp when he did, the sting of her hair being pulled shocking her a bit.

This wasn't good. She was tough, sure. But one more good hit from a beast like King, and there was very little chance of her getting back up. The southern girl had to make sure that didn't happen. It was time to think outside of the box.

Grabbing onto his arm that was holding her hair, Kendra jumped aiming to wrap her legs around his arm and attempt to hold onto his arm in a standing arm bar. It would take all of her strength to keep the hold, but it was better than nothing.

Kendra was a pretty feisty yet tough girl, one of the many few girls whos tough and will toe to toe with the Killer King, but so far she was getting pummel left and right as well hanging upside down in the air about to get a major damaged but, she saved herself and escaping from his deadly move, making the beast even more annoyed that he couldnt execute his move the way he wanted it. "Damn you!"

Turning around seeing her struggling to get her balance in which the beast 'helping' her up by the hair, looking down seeing her weary eyes that the kicker girl was really weaken. "Think you'll escape from me this time?!" He barked and in respond, she jumped at his grabbing arm and locking in into her armbar. "Urghhh...!" The weight of hers pulling onto his one arm as he couldnt stand up for long, bringing down the beast onto his knee as he growled from the painful hold, he tries to grab onto her leg, that smooth looking thigh hoping to pry it off as he could. "Let go you shrimp!"

Kendra honestly couldn't believe that this worked. She managed to pull an armbar out of nowhere, and now she had King locked in tight. It took all she had to hold on, let alone apply a lot of pressure, but it seemed to be doing the trick just fine. She felt King trying to pry her leg off, but she wasn't going to have any of that. He had had his way wit her way too much in this match so far, and she wasn't about to let some freak in a mask get the best of her. No way in hell!

"You want out? You better give up, ya hear?" She yelled back at him. She chose not to acknowledge the fact that he called her a shrimp. Name calling wasn't about to get her to let go. Not to mention, she knew that if she let go, she was in for a world of hurt. It was like riding a bull. Once you're on, the only way off is to get thrown off. And Kendra was pretty sure wrestling this big beast was much easier than riding a bull.

Kendra kept the hold on as long as she could, applying as much pressure as possible in hopes that he would eventually just give up.

King isnt happy at all when his arm being caught by her legs, trapping him like an animal he is but he rather not being treated like one except treated like a beast that can manhandle and destroy anyone he cross path with, this kickboxer chick really got him good and he couldnt pull her legs apart, it was strong and shes not letting go until he taps out, he doesnt want that to happen at all, never. "No! Grrrr... I wont... give up!"

The stubborn beast continues to keep on prying onto her legs while his trapped arm getting weaker and weaker by the second, he needs to get out of this or he cant use his arm for awhile. "If you dont... let go... Im gonna sandwich your ass!" What he meant to say is he's trying to lean more of his body over her so he can put some weights down over her body, hoping with her legs being folded over and slowly, getting his massive body to cover her into like a pin, using his body to cover her and slowly, letting the gravity to take his place and squishing her down if she doesnt let go of his arm. "Grrrr!"